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Chapter 431
The story originated from an unfortunate family.
The beautiful appearance wrapped the heart, and the two lively souls came together. It was a pity that love could not satisfy them. Due to the complexity of daily life and financial pressure, the two people with defects could not make up for each other's shortcomings. Instead, they became sharp spears and blades that stabbed each other's most painful points during quarrels.
My father failed in his business and was cheated, falling into huge debt, and my mother married someone far away and never wanted to look back.
Most misfortunes are similar. At least when talking about this, Lu Zheng's expression is still normal, or perhaps a little confused.
He didn't know why the other person sat down just to tell him such a story.
But gradually, his expression became restrained, his pupils trembled, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his back.
As Ni Yangzhou spoke without any emotion, all the past events seemed to reappear before his eyes.
His parents were divorced and he lived alone, going to and from school alone. He didn't want to study or socialize. When he got into trouble, he would fight back with his fists. Anyway, no parents would come to the school to scold him. Gradually, indifference and violence became his protective color, and he became an isolated island among the bustling students.
The only thing I insist on doing is taking pictures of the distant scenery at sunset every day, watching the sunset dry up in the night sky like melted egg liquid.
Until a boy from the neighboring class who was being bullied came to him...
"Later."
Ni Yangzhou took a deep breath and calmed himself down. Lu Zheng opposite him had buried his face deeply, like a corpse with its head chopped off.
Ni Yangzhou glanced at Yan Congzhi, who turned his head away.
The young man opened the system screen and clicked on the friend request.
Lu Zheng, who was sitting on the low stool opposite, shrank back as if he had been electrocuted, and then pointed a few times in the air in panic.
Ni Yangzhou knew that the other party was also looking at the system interface.
From Lü Zheng's perspective, a huge pop-up window appeared in the chat area that had never been active before:
[Host Ni Yangzhou would like to add you as a friend. Do you agree?]
Lu Zheng, or the real Ni Yangzhou in "Meng Li Ting Lan", was greatly shocked at this moment.
He was like a child who had never opened his eyes to look outside, and was suddenly pushed to the edge of a kaleidoscopic world.
Whether it is the mysterious Song Gan in front of him, or everything about his original world that is about to be known.
He clicked the agree button tremblingly.
[Later we were murdered.]
Because of those photos of us, and because of our unusual behavior, we were inadvertently dragged into a vendetta against the original wife. One rainy night, a long knife pierced my side, and I collapsed in a narrow alley.
[It might be late at night, but our friend will never give up searching. Unfortunately, someone is driving a car and blocking the alley entrance, obstructing his view. This is because he wants the insurance money he has already invested and is just waiting to be collected.]
Ni Yangzhou completely abandons the third-person perspective in his retelling, using "we" to replace his spiritual self and the physical other. Lü Zheng watched the friend messages pop up one after another, like fish on a chopping block. Whether he accepted it or not, whether he was afraid or not, whether he was curious or not, the truth and the consequences all came like a drizzle in the middle of the night, laden with moisture, blowing towards his mouth and nose.
Death is not the end. With the help of my deskmate's spiritual master, I was able to inhabit the soul of "Ni Yangzhou" within a paper figurine. Finally, all the unknowns were uncovered in subtle ways, revealed to the light of day.
[The murderer goes to jail, and the dead embark on their journey again.]
[Let me reintroduce myself. I borrowed your body to complete the mission in that world.]
I never thought we would meet again in this way.
[Hello. ]
[Ni Yangzhou.]